Her Taste

I see her and my lips drip of

passion

I want to taste her

just a little . To taste her sweet, sweet lips

of seductions

so is her lips , like honey that drips I see her and my lips drip of

passion

I want to taste her

just a little .  To taste her sweet sweet lips

of suduction

so is her lips , like honey that drips

pure wetness of pleasure

my tounge dares to kiss these intoxicating lips of pleasures

indulgning licks of sweetness

her moan of soft cries lures me to go

to the core of her wetness

tasting her extasy , ever more diving deeper with my tounge

such as a bee to it’s nector

soothing lips of sweetness that burns of fire

my tounge consumes all of her

slowly as a turtle heart beats

and bllod flows through it’s veins

my tounge awakens her soul with just the tip of my tounge

her sprirt set on fire

her body shivers with delight

my tounge soothes slowly upon her lips of desire

every taste , every kiss , every lick

and strokes

my tounge takes her pain and agony away

my tounge admires her williness to be tamed

my tounge lingerring her lips , her breathing becomes harsh

heavy and firm

my tounge giving her delicious licks of

tourment

finally my tounge no longer wantting the thrist

her lips are lossen

her limbs tremble

my tounge lifts from her perfection

so sweet she is

I no longer thirst ….

well for at , not for the night , but then

there is the next hour ..

By: Mr.Black Tie

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